The Streets Of Broken Dreams

D Denis Martindale Denis Martindale
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This life is more than dreams, I know, Yet this dream came to me, For down the streets my feet walked slow While no-one else could see... For in my spirit walk I went And gently told to pray For those to whom I had been sent As I walked past their way... So many broken hearts and dreams, So many broken lives And broken promises it seems For husbands and their wives... And little children roam those streets Like lions, tigers, bears... And hardly one the Saviour meets Except in solemn prayers... Relationships are all we are, If sweethearts now and then, Not everyone's a superstar Who gets ten out of ten... For some, it's failures all the time, A humdrum life, no more, Yet with the Lord, life's so sublime, A gift worth praying for... So as I walked past humdrum homes, I prayed to God with love, Who sees the bees in honeycombs, Upon His Throne above... For He alone can heal Mankind, Restore lost souls to Him And break their burdens that now bind, Then fill them to the brim... As I looked back, I saw things change, Like darkness turned to light, As God began to rearrange And fight to make things right... And only then did my dream fade And melt away from view... Then God declared, 'The changes made Were simply thanks to you...' Denis Martindale, copyright, June 2012. We can hear the word of the Lord on Revelation TV on UK Sky Digital 581 as well as the WATCH NOW link on the revelationtv-dot-com website...

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